Shit hit the fan back in '93- it was Jesus, Some stupidfuck and Me
Bill handed over his pants, gave us the chance to prove what we could be
Tick, tick we were Sick- we were the shit, but we were doomed just the same
Pantless Bill forever this time, Two years we would have to wait
And our future, it looked so bright (so bright!)
So we started drinking every night
It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time!
It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafüko Time!
Now the wait is over, fudge pack, we got a new plan of attack
We pissed in the face of bliss, took a lot of shit, but now we're givin' it back
Ride with us, get on the bus- this is a trip you don't wanna miss
We're ready for the cash, the game, the sluts, the fame, the booze and all that shit
And our future, it looks so bright (so bright!)- And we're still drinking every night
It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time!
It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafüko Time!